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Oct 2018
He rock
climes and
his foot
is wide
as the
hill top
while the
wind is
very cold
that his
head band
fell to
to depths
that dusky
as he's
crept before
in light
a man in sunset
Scott F Hemingway
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Scott F Hemingway  Bloom
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